Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 390
Compared to this, Yang Jian was more curious about the identity of the man in black. Could it be that he was the one who dismembered Tian Xiaoyue?However, the calculation of the time seems to be wrong, and it may have been done by the previous owner of the machete.

"Okay, although the bride has been taken away, the matter is not over yet, let's hurry to support Li Jun and the others," Yang Jian said.

"En." Feng Quan nodded, but he couldn't help but see the contemptuous eyes of the man in black in his mind, which seemed to be a mockery of his cowardly behavior just now.

the other side.

The water in the ancestral hall of Taiping Ancient Town is so deep that it has reached the waist, and the water is connected to the ghost lake. In other words, supernatural phenomena may occur in this water-logged area at any time.

The only three remnants of Taiping Ancient Town are in this ancestral hall, and they are carrying out their long-awaited plans.

The three of them came to the back hall of the ancestral hall. It was very empty, and there were many rooms on the left and right, but all the doors were locked.

The one-eyed old man came to the door of one of the rooms. After opening the door, there were two benches in the middle of the room. With bright red paint, although it looks like it has been placed for a long time, it is actually still brand new.

"Put the corpse in," said the one-eyed old man.

The faceless man nodded, opened the red coffin and put the female corpse that was salvaged from the lake before into it.

The female corpse was wearing an old-fashioned coat. The color of the coat was dim, and there were many strange patterns on it, including distorted bodies, hideous faces, strange limbs, and some incomprehensible things.

"Cover the coffin and put the coffin on it," said the one-eyed old man.

The faceless man took the coffin, put the coffin lid on it, and placed the coffin on the coffin lid.

At this time, the one-eyed old man took out a stack of thick white paper with dense black writing on it.

He took out another stick of incense and lit it.

A strange fragrance emanated, and the faint smoke lingered, condensed and lingered, floating in front of the red coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a vague figure of a young woman appeared through the smoke, and that woman looked exactly like the dead female corpse in the coffin.

The one-eyed old man looked a little disappointed, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. This was the only uneasy feeling in his life. He was not afraid of death. He was no longer afraid of death at such an advanced age.

But there are some things that scare him far more than death. For those things, he can die without hesitation. What he fears most is his own death, and he failed to make those things succeed.

He took out a match and lit the stack of thick white paper in his hand.

"Wake up, you shouldn't just die like this." The one-eyed old man whispered.

There was a sound in the coffin, which surprised and delighted the three waiting people, but their reason also told them that what they did was taboo and they must not be taken lightly.

In the lake on the other side.

The old woman's shriveled body did not recover, and a cloud of red mist quickly drifted towards the surface of the lake.

There was no way for Lu An to abandon the old woman's body. He was completely caught off guard. After completely controlling the old woman's body, using the old woman's supernatural powers could prolong his use of this ability to the greatest extent.

It's just that he didn't expect that the middle-aged male ghost was so ignorant of martial arts, and his terrifying ability, the left hand is a powerful suppression ability, and the right hand should be the curse of death.

The most critical problem is that the old woman entered the lake. Although Lu An was able to restart himself, he couldn't use the ability of the old woman suppressed by the ghost lake again.

So there was nothing he could do about the old woman's mummified body, and he now had a better goal.

Lu An reappeared on the lake, and his gaze was on the middle-aged male ghost. At this time, the middle-aged male ghost no longer wanted to leave here, and his target was on the few people on the roof.

And the people on the roof naturally saw the appearance of the middle-aged male ghost showing his supernatural power just now, so they were naturally extremely afraid of those hands.

Cao Yang used the ability of ghosts to suppress people, and the speed of the middle-aged male ghost's movement slowed down obviously, but it didn't stop because of it.

Lu An rushed directly to the middle-aged male ghost, which was a good opportunity, especially when Cao Yang used his ability to suppress the middle-aged male ghost.

The ghost show directly invaded the middle-aged male ghost's body, but it was almost as expected, the middle-aged male ghost's body was indeed cursed.

Cao Yang should be thankful for the curse on the middle-aged male ghost. Because of contact, even contact with supernatural power, he will not be affected by the curse. Otherwise, Cao Yang will suffer the curse of death if it is just a ghost oppressing people.

The spirit of the ghost show invaded the middle-aged male ghost, the curse of the actor ghost, and the curse of the theater building that hadn't disappeared in my mind because of solving the curse contaminated by the ghost scissors before came in handy.

The protection of the theater curse should be one of the benefits of the theater owner in a sense, but you need to explore it yourself if you want to use it. In fact, most supernatural abilities need to be explored, and many abilities are developed by yourself. .

Relying on the two kinds of curses, the middle-aged male ghost's own curse protection was like paper, and Lu An successfully controlled the middle-aged male ghost's body.

When Cao Yang saw this scene, he immediately withdrew his ability to overwhelm people.

The red wedding dress appeared on the middle-aged male ghost, which almost became a symbol.

The middle-aged male ghost looked at a child ghost who had broken free. The child was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were white and he had no ears.

The next moment, a red light flashed, and the middle-aged male ghost appeared directly in front of the child ghost, raised his right hand, and slapped the child ghost heavily on the head.

The child ghost didn't have the slightest ability to resist, his head was flattened by this slap, Lu An kicked him back into the ghost lake again.

Several people on the roof stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. It was too violent, it was too violent. Although the child is a ghost, but... it was simply too violent.

The middle-aged male ghost did not hesitate at all, and his eyes turned to another old man in a shroud. The old man seemed to have noticed that Lu An was manipulating the gaze of the middle-aged man.

The next moment, the old man actually grinned. This smile was a bit weird, as if he had reached a certain law of killing.

At this moment, the middle-aged male ghost's body began to rot, but soon, this rot disappeared, and Xifu played a role at this time.

The middle-aged male ghost appeared directly in front of the old man, and slapped the old man's face with his left hand. The old man was sent flying to the ground, and the suppressing ability of his left hand made him unable to move at all for the time being.

"You laugh at your grandma's legs." The middle-aged male ghost made an indistinct voice.

He lifted the old man up with his right hand, slapped him a few more times with his left hand, and then threw him into the lake.

At this time, the situation was almost under control, Yang Jian brought Feng Quan and appeared on the roof, while Lu An was more targeting the ghosts who wanted to escape.

(End of this chapter)